The way of domination?
"Ba, the only one in the world, dominates the world; madness, the only one in the world, looking down on all living beings; anger, burning the sky and destroying the earth, reversing the world; pride, the only one in the world, and only me..."
Hongchen Jie slowly spoke.
The way to dominate!
The way to dominate the world!
The Hongchen Tyrant Sword with the strongest attack power in the Red Dust Holy Land was created by the Red Dust Tribulation!
Jianwu's eyes flashed, seeming to understand.
Seeing this, Hongchen Jie smiled and said: "Hegemony is the essence of everything. The so-called hegemon has nothing to gain or lose, no scruples, and no fear!"
"Yesterday, my master used his dominance to scare away the Nine Nether Saints, thus creating the prestige of my worldly holy land."
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang was a little surprised and said: "Master, are you not the opponent of the Nine Nether Saint?"
"Haha, Wushuang, how can a saint resist so easily? When they were young, which one of them was not a peerless evildoer in the perfect Taoist platform?"
"Of course, if the true form of my master appears, even if the Nine Nether Saint can defeat me, I am afraid that he will die in this battle at his old age. Now, I am just an incarnation."
Hongchen Jie shook his head.
Jian Wushuang was immediately shocked. The master who killed the incarnation, made a holy master cut off his arms, and made the Jiuyou Saint bow his head was actually just an incarnation!
When the master's true form appears, what kind of demeanor will he look like?
"Wushuang, cultivation is a cruel world. Whoever is stronger has the right. But sometimes, being more forceful and domineering will save you a lot of unnecessary trouble."
"Many people bully the weak and fear the strong. Just like the Nine Nether Saint, he doesn't dare to fight me desperately, so I can scare him away even with my incarnation."
"When you are evenly matched, dominance will allow you to take the absolute initiative. This is why the world often says that life-threatening lunatics are the most terrifying."
Hongchen Jie slowly explained.
Jian Wushuang nodded thoughtfully.
This is indeed true.
The law of the jungle, the law of the jungle, is especially prominent in the world of cultivation.
"Of course, a tyrant does not necessarily have to be tyrannical over everything. Domineering is a relative term. There can be domineering and benevolent, and there can also be benevolent and domineering."
"Towards the strong, you naturally have to be more domineering, so that you have the qualifications to talk to them as equals. When facing the weak, you need to be kind, so that you can go further."
Jian Wushuang nodded and understood.
Hongchen Jie patted Jian Wushuang's shoulder with a smile and said, "Just remember these things for now and slowly understand them in the future."
"It's Master!"
Jian Wushuang looked at Hongchen Jie, with a touch of moisture in his eyes, and said: "However, before that, there is one thing I need to ask the master."
Hongchen Jie smiled and said, "What's the matter?"
"Master, after ten years of seclusion this time, will he definitely become a saint when he comes out?" Jian Wushuang asked, staring at the worldly calamity.
Hongchen Jie laughed and said, "The Holy Realm has been completed. Ten years later, when the Holy Foundation is cast, it will be the day when I become a Saint."
Hongchen Jie's tone was firm, with a kind of overbearing belief.
But Jian Wushuang's mood dropped, and he asked again: "What will happen if the master forces his way out of seclusion at the critical moment when he is about to succeed?"
"If you are forced to leave seclusion, it means that the Holy Foundation will be broken, and you may lose the chance of becoming a saint forever!" Hongchen Jie had a strange look on his face and said, "Wushuang, what are you talking about?"
"It's nothing, Master, are disciples really that important in your heart?" Jian Wushuang murmured, with a somewhat complicated mood.
Hongchen Jie said with a faint smile: "Although my master's life was glorious, I only had two disciples. Your senior brother, as you know, was killed three thousand years ago. Otherwise, he should be able to fight side by side with your master now, right?" "
"After your senior brother died, I gave up the idea of having a disciple, rarely showed my face in the world, and began to walk in the world of mortals and strive for success."
"It wasn't until thirteen years ago that I met you. At that time, you were very thin, abandoned in the wilderness, covered in blood, and dying of hunger. You happened to be rescued by your master."
"I have been waiting there for seven days, but your parents and family have not come. I think you have no family."
"Later, I wanted to give you to a childless couple to train, but when I left, you ran out again, crying and begging me to hold you."
"I just finished my training in the mortal world at that time. When I saw your eyes, I couldn't bear it, so I brought you back to the Holy Land and accepted you as a disciple."
A warm current flashed through Jian Wushuang's heart and he said, "In other words, when Master accepted me as his disciple, he didn't even know that I had any talent for cultivation."
"Cultivation talent can only be awakened when you are six years old."
Hongchen Jie nodded with a smile and said: "It's almost time, and my incarnation should dissipate. Wushuang, next time I meet my master's true form, I hope you have perfected the golden elixir."
"Master, wait a moment."
Jian Wushuang suddenly shouted stop.
"Well, do you still have any doubts?" Hongchen Jie was confused.
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, suddenly knelt on the ground, and bowed deeply to Hongchen Jie three times.
"Master, please accept my disciple's three bows. Master will treat me with kindness and kindness. In this life, I am willing to serve my master with my life."
Hongchen Jie looked at Jian Wushuang blankly. After a moment, a hint of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth. He reached out and stroked his head, and said softly: "My good disciple, get up quickly. Get up."
"In this life, I am very satisfied to have you as my disciple. As for repayment, you don't need to worry about it."
Jian Wushuang stood up, his eyes red.
"Master, my disciple must work hard to cultivate and live up to the master's trust."
"Okay, okay, okay, haha..."
Hongchen Jie laughed loudly, and then his incarnation collapsed and turned into little stars floating away.
Jian Wushuang, on the other hand, stood there in a daze. He didn't know until now how much his master had paid for him!
In the previous life, Master was not a saint!
And just now Master said that at the critical moment of becoming a saint, you cannot force yourself out of seclusion, otherwise the Holy Foundation will be shattered.
So in the past life, after his heart was ripped out, did Master sense that he was in danger, and regardless of whether he could become a saint, he forced himself out of seclusion to save himself?
He knew that the master had marked him. Otherwise, if the Nascent Soul attacked him yesterday, how could the master's incarnation arrive in the first place?
For his own sake, the master did not hesitate to risk damaging his Taoist foundation and even sacrificed his own chance to become a saint, just to save himself.
This kindness is too heavy!
"Liu Mengyao, your scheming is really deep!"
Later, Jian Wushuang realized that he had underestimated Liu Mengyao!
Liu Mengyao actually reached the critical point of his master's becoming a saint. He chose to take action at that time so that he could escape unscathed!
You know, in the past life, no one knew when the mortal world would become a saint!
